Lyrics: Vladislav Parshin
Music: Vladislav Parshin
You'll ride the moment
A lucky moment
You'll ride the moment
It is on your way
And the time is flowing
And the wings are folding
And something is falling
A feather on the scale
Caerus, Caerus, Caerus
Rest your heavy wings
Caerus, Caerus, Caerus
What does the future bring?
The will of ancient skies
The wave, sine and slide
You’ll ride the resonance
So high you’ll fly
And your eyes are burning
And the winds are moaning
And the waves are roaring
See it from the bay
And the time is flowing
And the wings are folding
And someone is falling
Grab him by his hair
Caerus, Caerus, Caerus
Shares opportunities
Caerus, Caerus, Caerus
What does the future bring?
The will of ancient skies
The wave, sine and slide
You’ll ride the resonance
So high you’ll fly
The will of ancient skies
The wave, sine and slide
You’ll ride the resonance
So high you’ll fly